- YoJimbo117
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When I was about nine we moved into our current house. It is a 100 year old victorian house. I started to have these weird dreams about myself getting stuck in a room full of mirrors. In every reflection there was this little girl in a white night gown with blonde hair staring at me. She looked longingly at me and told me that she would like to meet me soon. I had this dream about every night for a month.
Around June of 2002(?) I had just returned from the "Old Home Days" our town has every year. After a long day of rides and games with a few friends. I walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth (being the obediant nine year old that I was). When I looked up in the mirror there she was. She smiled and said, "It's nice to finally meet you".
I started screaming. My mom ran in to see what was wrong. I started to tell her about the dreams and the girl in the mirror. As the words came flying out of my mouth, I relalized I sounded crazy. After my friends went home, my mom sat me down to talk. She started telling me about how one of her friends convinced her to get a psychic reading. The medium(?) told her a bunch of different things, most noted was a little girl that matched the description of the one I saw.
We decided to brush it off as coincidence and my imagination. About a month or so later, a sitter was hired for me so my mom and her fiance could go to a movie. My sitter and I decided to watch The Goonies. Around the time the movie was ending, my sitter, Thereasa started screaming. I freaked out and asked what was going on. From the living room, you can see the front hall stairs, on the top of the stairs is a landing, on the landing was the little girl, laughing at her.
We both freaked out. She called my mom, who was on her way home, and started to scream and yell. As soon as my mom walked in, the sitter left, not even waiting to getting paid. After I explained what had happened, my mom decided to do some research. We found out that in a back upstairs bedroom a fire had broken out. A small child was killed. The child was a seven year old girl with blonde hair.
This story is 100% true. These are experiences that I cannot find any other explination for other than the supernatural. I have had many other experience like this before, but with other "spirits". PM me if you would like to hear them. This is the lengthiest one.